Uta no Prince-Sama Birthday Oneshots

Happy Birthday Kira Sumeragi! (5/5)

    I look around at the cherry trees in front of me. The pink petals shake ever so slightly in the wind. I sit on my legs underneath one as I stare at the petals and the bright blue sky above me. The clouds go by in a soft, slow motion adding more to this beautiful day. My gift for my beloved is sitting in my lap as I patiently wait for him.

   I look down at the velvety midnight blue box with a golden ribbon tied around it. I place my right hand on top of the box. The sun pierces through the tree branches and cherry blossoms enough to let light reflect off my hand. Off of the golden band on my ring finger. I can feel my heart squeeze in joy at the sight of it.

   I bring my left hand up over my heart and grab at the kimono I'm wearing. Thinking about him makes me impatient. I want to see him right now, but I know he has idol work to do despite it being his birthday. So I shouldn't be feeling this way. He will come. I just have to continue to be patient.

   I close my eyes and let out a soft sigh. I release my hand from my chest and place it on the box in front of me with the other. The ring glimmers again and I find myself smiling. I move my attention back up towards the sky. Patiently waiting for the one I wish to see.

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   The sky has turned into a flaming orange and I can feel it starting to get cooler out. I stare at the box with a neutral expression. I'm starting to get worried and hope he remembers to come here after work. If not, then I'll see him at home. Yet I wanted this moment to be special for him, something he would remember.

   I look out ahead of me and see the lanterns along the path starting to get lighten up. Unconsciously I fiddle with the ribbon on the box. My heart is starting to make anxious pitter patters as I look up towards the light sky turning dark. The stars are starting to greet me as I wait. I let out a sigh and look back down at the box.

   I stare at the golden ring on my finger and find it calming. It reminds me that we will always be together no matter where we are. I can feel my heart calming down at the thought. I let out a heavy breath. When I open my eyes I am greeted by a lovely bouquet of Anthuriums.

   I smile looking up to connect the hand holding them to a face, and it was exactly who I thought it was.

   "Kira…" I say his name softly, as though it blends in with the wind. His golden eyes pierce mine as he gives me a loving smile. I grab the bouquet as he moves to sit by me. I stare at the flowers. The flowers we would always give each other when we were dating.

   I guess now it's still like that.

   "I'm sorry for being late," I hear Kira say next to me. I look over to him with a gentle smile.

   "No need to be sorry about it. Work is work after all," I tell him bluntly but gently. I place the flowers down on the other side of me from where he sits on my right. I pick the velvet box up from my lap and hand it over towards him.

   "The last time I check though… You were supposed to be the one to get a gift today. Not me." Kira looks at me then at the box. He reaches out to grab the box but grabs my wrists instead. He pulls me over and places a short sweet kiss on my lips before letting go and grabbing the box.

   We stare at each other lovingly, but already from that kiss I want more. I want to taste his lips some more and for longer then what he gave me. Except it is his day. I have to remind myself to not be greedy.

   Kira disconnects his gaze first and moves it towards the box that is now in his hands. A smile placed on his lips, "Thank you."

   I let the moment of arousal fade away and instead replace it with a smile. Even though it's just a simple thanks I know what he's thanking me on. Not just for the present, but for understanding why he was late today as well.

   I decide to move closer to him to get a better look at his face for when he opens the box. He grabs and undoes the ribbon carefully. He then grabs a hold of the lid and takes it off just as gently as before. I peek at his face and find his soft smile turn into an expression of neutralness. His face is unreadable.

   At first it worries me until he looks up at me with that same warm and loving expression he showed me on our wedding day. It warms my heart and I can hear my heart beating louder by the second. I can feel warmth spreading to my cheeks, but I show him the same happy and loving expression back. He moves closer to me and places a chaste kiss on my forehead. A kiss that was full of love and adoration.

   Kira goes ahead and takes out the palm sized clay rabbit I made. It's a black rabbit, but I knew he would love it nonetheless. I even made it a small clay flower crown of Anthuriums, the same flower that is the picture on the inside of the box lid. My heart swells at this sight. At how much he loves it.

   At how much emotions he now shows me. In the beginning I never thought I would see him so animated, but now, he shows me every emotion he feels. By being together for so many years, I'm happy that he now feels completely comfortable with showing me how he feels. It sends so much happiness through me, that sometimes I don't know what to do to shake the feeling away.

   Kira looks back over towards me, which snaps me out of my thoughts. Feeling over taken by my current feelings I unhesitatingly kiss him. Even if this is me being greedy, I still want to act on the feelings I'm currently feeling. It's one of the rare times I can. When I pull back I still leave my mouth hovering over his.

   I open my eyes and find myself staring directly into those golden orbs I love so much. I look down at his gentle pink lips and focus in on his warm breath reaching my own needy lips. I look away and bite my bottom lip. I'm about to turn away but his free hand cups my face and brings it back. This time, I can feel the need in his lips as well.

   I close my eyes again and feel his hands move across me to hold me better. He must've placed the rabbit back in the box since I can feel his other hand fully holding my waist, with the one that was touching my cheek moved to grab the back of my head. From habit I place my hands on his chest and allow him to fully deepen the kiss. We only break apart when oxygen is needed. Still, a string of saliva connects our moistened lips together.

   Heavy panting to get the air we desperately need I breath out to him, matching the same lustful and arousing look in his eyes, "Happy Birthday Kira… Let's make tonight, a special one."

   With that we let the moon be our only source of light that night. Just like it had been many nights before.

~~END~~

~~Happy Birthday Kira Sumeragi!~~